Dark Savages Come To the United States

In the Temple of the Elders, a weak Volusk squeezed his eyes.

"To be honest, I think that if an existence like you intends to destroy a world, it shouldn't have only a few means."

Vorusk said.

What he said was facing death, and after he gave his power to Gruchak to use, the suppression of death was naturally lifted.

"Of course, it's just that my determination to destroy this world wasn't so strong at the beginning."

Death said lightly.

"The connection between me and this world is like that between you and the holy mountain under your feet. You sometimes complain about you, don't you?"

asked Death.

Volusk didn't say anything about this question, but it was already an answer.

"I almost understand your thoughts, but how do you deal with yourself in this situation? Blame all the blame on the arrival of the nephalem?

Or wait until the nephalem help you destroy the world, and you can naturally destroy it with the nephalem without any pressure? "

Vorusk asked.

"I don't have such a distant idea, but I have to admit that you may be the only existence that I can help."

Death said very calmly.

She had nothing to hide from the nephalem, and her frankness took Vorusk by surprise.

"Why are you so frank? An existence like you should know that lies are largely the best stepping stones when communicating with humans."

Everything in this world seems to lose its meaning in the eyes of death.

"I know that the best choice in communicating with you is to be frank enough. To be honest, I don't think I am such a smart existence at all.

In terms of combat effectiveness, I'm not good at combat either. "

Death's tone was a little weird, but Volusk was no longer surprised by it.

Volusk has seen too many weird guys, and even in his eyes, he himself is one of the "weird".

In a place like Sanctuary, no one can claim to be normal.

Normal people don't become legends, but only listeners to stories.

"It's hard for me to give an answer you can accept at a time like this."

Death added.

"If you plan to leave here now, that is the best chance."

Volusk slowly opened his eyes, and there was a trace of strangeness in his deep eyes.

"After I leave here, you will be able to get out of my cooperation. Maybe you have such a plan."

Death smiled.

"Okay, Volusk. I can perceive the most precious part of your authority in death, death without life."

said death.

"Is this what you call this kind of authority? I gave him a simpler name, Sleeping Forever~ How do you feel?"

Volusk said with a smile.

"The power that can end everything, all existence that can be given life can be terminated by this power, so after you get this power, who are you going to use it on?"

asked Death.

Death is well aware of how terrifying this power is.

Even though she was usurped by Tyrael most of the authority belonging to death, but this part of the power of death is firmly in her own hands!

For this reason, she even collapsed in the struggle for power with Tyrell!

"Isn't this an obvious thing? Besides those damned archangels, who else is worthy of this power?"

Vorusk said, without any hesitation in his tone.

But Death knew that Volusk was not telling the truth, and Volusk knew that what he said was not enough for Death to believe.

Death knows this power very well, and naturally knows what conditions are needed when this power is used!

In the past, Vorusk actually had many opportunities to use this power, and then reduce the number of archangels or hell devils!

But Volusk has never done this!

"I already understand the answer you gave. I will still stay here and wait for the arrival of your Immortal King. Perhaps if I have a chance, I am willing to give him real immortality."

said death.

"Sure enough, the most essential power of death is the end of the eternal life, and the essence of life is the eternal life?"

Vorusk said with an "amusing" look on his face.

Death is only her name, her real authority and power is all that is between life and death.

Tyrael took the death part, but the life part showed no signs of being noticed!

"Bulk Kasso will not necessarily accept this kind of thing, eternal life and eternal sleep are the same for him.

Although he will not feel the taste of death out of curiosity, but he will not actively avoid the arrival of death.

For Bulkelso, letting nature take its course may be more important than anything else. "

Volusk said with a sigh.

Death glanced sideways, then turned around and hid himself in the shadow of the Temple of the Elders again!

"The will born in a world should not be like yours, and of course I don't know who is right, you or the archangel.

But I know one thing, as long as there are people who try to control the fate of mankind, then these guys are the enemy. "

Vorusk said as if warning.

Death didn't answer, and Volusk closed his eyes again.

At this time, he was already very tired, although Vorusk, who stayed on the holy mountain, was still the immortal king that could not be ignored.

But since he handed over his power to Gruchak, no one will see the Immortal King outside the Temple of the Elders.

The barbarians have a lot of cards, and it can even be said that they have the power to influence the direction of the war to a certain extent.

But Volusk will not believe that the Archangel and the Demon King of Hell only have what they have shown!

"Kanai was so powerful back then, but he still died without a sound. I don't believe that this kind of thing can be done by an Izreal."

Vorusk said to himself with sarcasm.

"Even Kanai's soul didn't say a word about what happened back then. Do you think there are any secrets in the hands of the archangels and the devil of hell? Great first ancestors."

Vorusk asked.

While speaking, Volusk also slightly loosened the shackles on the first generation of ancestors.

"This kind of question is also something we want to know. The nephalem who are most curious about this are always the first to die. I think you should know who I am talking about."

The first ancestor said lightly.

"Mage ancestor Yisu? It should be her, but these have nothing to do with me.

I'm more interested in the story of you beheading Vasily. Even if he becomes a beast, you can't tolerate a beast living by your side.

If I remember correctly, you were the strongest warrior among the first Nephalem? "

Vorusk asked.

"The most powerful does not necessarily mean omnipotent, Volusk, you don't need to test me, I do have my own purpose, and I do intend to use the current barbarians to help me achieve my purpose, but you should Understand that I will not let you sacrifice for no reason."

The first ancestor said.

"Sacrifice is always the path of one's own choice, not something to be done with a knife on the neck by a bastard who doesn't understand anything."

Vorusk said he still hadn't opened his eyes.

"Do you think there is such a possibility that the bastard who doesn't understand anything is not me, but you who forced me to stay here?"

The ancestors of the first generation sneered as they spoke.

"Assholes are certainly not a good thing, but compared to letting others be an asshole, being an asshole yourself is more enjoyable. As long as I haven't taken the last step, all you can do is stay here honestly and wait The ending that Bulkelso arranged for you, although I don't know how he will arrange it."

Volusk smiled.

"There are several jars of spirits under the bricks in the corner of the wall. You can take them and drink them yourself. Now you can't leave the Elder's Temple and go wherever you want."

Vorusk let out a regular grunt after saying this.

Although none of the guys here would believe that he was really asleep, this is still a statement, and naturally no one will come out to expose it without opening their eyes.

...

Taliq and Kerik stood side by side at the gate of the holy mountain, looking into the distance.

"How long do you think we will stay in this world? Although most of Sanctuary has been destroyed, the two parts of our three-in-one world have come here.

Are they planning to rebuild Sanctuary here? "

Kerik asked with some concern.

"You should ask Marsaille this kind of question, not me who knows nothing like you."

Tariq said angrily.

"Without Maddock, every time we try to make a decision, it seems to be backwards and forwards."

Klick said.

After being silent for a while, Tariq said slowly: "Madok didn't simply rely on his ability to foresee the future to make a decision, he was more prepared to bear the consequences."

"In this way, we seem to have lost our responsibility after losing Maddock."

Kerrick laughed at himself, and there was nothing to worry about with his friends.

They are too familiar with each other, they have experienced embarrassment and highlights together, so naturally there is no need to cover up things like self-deprecating.

"That's the truth. In a strange world, the best thing we can do now is to guard the gate of the Holy Mountain. At least after those responsible guys come back, they can see the familiar home."

Tariq's tone gradually calmed down.

"That guy Kahn is one of the three ancestors certified by the first ancestor. Although we didn't tell Bulkeso about this, he should know about it?"

Kerrick asked.

"Of course, this kind of thing can't be hidden from the Immortal King, otherwise why do you think Kahn left the holy mountain at this time?"

Tariq said in a natural tone.

"Hey, Calcio, what do you think Karn intends to do when he leaves the holy mountain?"

Korik asked Calcio who was standing not far away like a sculpture.

A thick layer of snow had already piled up on Karcho's body.

For Karcho, he doesn't have too many lofty ambitions and short-term goals.

He just wanted to enjoy this barbarian feeling of having a holy mountain again.

"Karn is older than us. Although I have a good relationship with him, why do you think I will understand his thoughts?"

Calcio said with some doubts.

His voice was so loud that the snow on his body was shaken away a lot.

"Because Kahn told us you were his best friend."

Tariq said casually, as if chatting.

As soon as these words came out, Karqiu was obviously a little excited, and all the snow on his body was shaken off by him who was trembling.

"He said I was his best friend?"

Calcio's tone was a bit unbelievable.

"I would never lie to you with such words."

Tariq said firmly.

"Then let me make a bold guess. I remember that he seemed to tell me that he hated the first ancestor? Could it be that he simply wanted to make trouble for the first ancestor?"

Karl asked back.

Tariq and Kerik immediately looked at each other.

The fact that Kahn hated the first ancestors was indeed a bit beyond their expectations.

"Then Kahn didn't simply go to relax after leaving the holy mountain?"

Kerik's voice trembled a little, and he always felt that Kahn might be about to make a big fuss.

"Should we try to get him back now?"

Tariq's tone was a little dry.

"Are you going or should I go? Do you want Karcho to go?"

Kerrick asked.

The two of them obviously didn't know that Gruchak had arrived in Candulas at this time.

And Kahn, who is an insider, will not tell them the news.

The fact that Gruchak went to Candulas is still a secret.

"I go!"

Karl yelled.

Kerik and Tariq stepped aside and muttered quietly.

"Will he go or not?"

Tariq asked.

"How do I know, I guess it's just a modal particle."

Kirk rolled his eyes and said.

"I say! I'll go!"

Karqiu repeated his words, and even stood directly in front of Kerik and Talik!

Karqiu's body exudes firmness from the inside out!

"That's really nice. When a fool is about to do something bad, the only one who can stop him is his best friend."

A smile appeared on Tariq's face.

"Hehe, maybe the idiot who did bad things dragged his best friend to do bad things together." Korik broke the stage at the side: "Especially when this idiot's friend looks not very smart, the possibility of this kind of thing happening Sex has grown a lot out of thin air."

The smile on Tariq's face froze instantly.

Because he knew that there was no problem with what Kerik said, and things could indeed develop into that way.

"How about we let Andakurgas go with us?"

Tariq asked.

"What a genius idea, now the idiots who want to do bad things together have become a standard squad!"

Klick rolled his eyes and said.

It only took a moment for Tariq's expression to go from bewildered to distorted!

The next moment, Talik wrapped his thick arms around Kerik's neck!

"Are you here to tear down the stage?"

Tariq gritted his teeth and asked.

"You proved that the two of us are also that kind of idiots, but this feeling is not bad? How about the two of us go over? Let Kalqiu guard the door?

Anyway, he is also familiar with our work content, the current Immortal King is Bulkelso, and we are his stupid friends. "

Kerik uttered a series of words with some difficulty, and Talik's arm strangling his neck gradually let go.

Kerik's words convinced Tariq, so Tariq turned his attention to Kalqiu.

By the time the other barbarian ancestors found out that Talic and Korik were gone, Calcho had been gagged for a long time to make a snowman out of accumulated snow.

When the stone in Karcho's mouth was broken and taken out, Karcho's swear words could be heard throughout the holy mountain.